Poems, Zväzok 1Ticknor and Fields, 1859 - 448 strán (strany) |
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Strana 81
... Is this the form , " she made her moan , " That won his praises night and morn ? ' And " Ah , " she said , " but I wake alone I sleep forgotten , I wake forlorn . " 6 IV . Nor bird would sing , nor lamb would MARIANA IN THE SOUTH . 81.
... Is this the form , " she made her moan , " That won his praises night and morn ? ' And " Ah , " she said , " but I wake alone I sleep forgotten , I wake forlorn . " 6 IV . Nor bird would sing , nor lamb would MARIANA IN THE SOUTH . 81.
Strana 97
... sing within ; Sometimes your shadow crossed the blind ; At last you rose and moved the light , And the long shadow of the chair Flitted across into the night , And all the casement darkened there . But when at last I dared to speak ...
... sing within ; Sometimes your shadow crossed the blind ; At last you rose and moved the light , And the long shadow of the chair Flitted across into the night , And all the casement darkened there . But when at last I dared to speak ...
Strana 98
... me ; And turning looked upon your face , As near this door you sat apart , And rose , and , with a silent grace Approaching , pressed you heart to heart . Ah , well- but sing the foolish song I gave 98 THE MILLER'S DAUGHTER .
... me ; And turning looked upon your face , As near this door you sat apart , And rose , and , with a silent grace Approaching , pressed you heart to heart . Ah , well- but sing the foolish song I gave 98 THE MILLER'S DAUGHTER .
Strana 99
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. Ah , well- but sing the foolish song I gave you , Alice , on the day When , arm in arm , we went along , A pensive pair , and you were gay With bridal flowers - that I may serm , As in the nights of old ...
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. Ah , well- but sing the foolish song I gave you , Alice , on the day When , arm in arm , we went along , A pensive pair , and you were gay With bridal flowers - that I may serm , As in the nights of old ...
Strana 100
... sing that other song I made , Half - angered with my happy lot , The day , when in the chestnut shade I found the blue Forget - me - not . Love that hath us in the net , Can he pass , and we forget ? Many suns arise and set . Many a ...
... sing that other song I made , Half - angered with my happy lot , The day , when in the chestnut shade I found the blue Forget - me - not . Love that hath us in the net , Can he pass , and we forget ? Many suns arise and set . Many a ...
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Strana 362 - The wish, that of the living whole No life may fail beyond the grave, Derives it not from what we have The likest God within the soul? Are God and Nature then at strife, That Nature lends such evil dreams? So careful of the type she seems, So careless of the single life...
Strana 360 - That nothing walks with aimless feet ; That not one life shall be destroyed, Or cast as rubbish to the void, When God hath made the pile complete...
Strana 364 - So careful of the type ?" but no. From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries, " A thousand types are gone : I care for nothing, all shall go. "Thou makest thine appeal to me: I bring to life, I bring to death : The spirit does but mean the breath: I know no more.
Strana 474 - There rolls the deep where grew the tree. O earth, what changes hast thou seen ! There where the long street roars, hath been The stillness of the central sea. The hills are shadows, and they flow From form to form, and nothing stands ; They melt like mist, the solid lands, Like clouds they shape themselves and goBut in my spirit will I dwell, And dream my dream, and hold it true ; For tho' my lips may breathe adieu, I cannot think the thing farewell.
Strana 112 - Self-reverence, self-knowledge, self-control, These three alone lead life to sovereign power. Yet not for power, (power of herself Would come uncalled for,) but to live by law, Acting the law we live by without fear; And because right is right, to follow right Were wisdom in the scorn of consequence.
Strana 446 - Ring out false pride in place and blood, The civic slander and the spite; Ring in the love of truth and right, Ring in the common love of good.
Strana 364 - Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed And love Creation's final law Tho...
Strana 281 - STRONG Son of God, immortal Love, Whom we, that have not seen thy face, By faith, and faith alone, embrace, Believing where we cannot prove; Thine are these orbs of light and shade; Thou madest Life in man and brute; Thou madest Death; and lo, thy foot Is on the skull which thou hast made.
Strana 384 - So many worlds, so much to do, So little done, such things to be, How know I what had need of thee, For thou wert strong as thou wert true...
Strana 12 - In the white curtain, to and fro, She saw the gusty shadow sway. But when the moon was very low, And wild winds bound within their cell, The shadow of the poplar fell Upon her bed, across her brow. She only said, " The night is dreary, He cometh not," she said; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead!